Chapter 39: Good Medicine

He Qi, of course, did it on purpose.

After beating someone, don't mention how easy and refreshing it is.

He Qi bathed in cold water, rinsed off the sweat of his body, and also washed away the dark and heavy anger that had accumulated in his heart. After bathing, He Qi put on his own middle clothes.

A few maids who were proud of their beauty stepped forward in style: "The slave waits for the son to change clothes." ”

"The slave combs the son's hair."

"Childe must be tired after a busy day. The slave rubbed the shoulders for the son. ”

"Slave ......"

A few pairs of slender jade hands, not even touching the corners of He Qi's clothes.

He Qi's expression was cold, and his eyes were as cold as a knife: "Get out!" ”

Several beautiful maids were shocked in unison, and one by one they were so frightened that they lost their faces and retreated with no faces.

Childe is so scary! Boom!

"In the past, although the son was a little bad-tempered, he allowed us to serve us closely." The beautiful maid had tears in her eyes, and her voice was complaining: "In the past few days, we are not even allowed to touch the corners of our clothes." ”

The beautiful maid had red eyes: "Isn't it?" I really don't know what we're doing wrong? ”

The beautiful maid was frightened, and asked tremblingly, "Then what are we going to do?" If this continues, can you still stay in Lingyun Pavilion? ”

The beautiful maid sighed bitterly: "If we are kicked out of Lingyun Pavilion, I don't know how the second lady will clean us up." ”

Thinking of the kind-hearted Zheng family, who was ruthless, the four beautiful maids shivered in unison.

They are all maids carefully "trained" by the Zheng family. went to Lingyun Pavilion to serve the third son, and they all came for the dream of a maid in the room.

In the past, the third son was young and incomprehensible. No matter how they flattered, the third prince didn't react. This year, the third son is fifteen years old, and several of them secretly breathe a sigh of relief, feeling that the opportunity has finally come......

As a result, he slapped his face, and all his pretty faces were almost swollen.

"What now? Do you want to go in and serve? ”

"Don't go. As soon as Childe's face was cold, I wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy. ”

That's exactly what I said. Childe has been moody and unpredictable these days, so let's not move forward. After some time, Childe is in a better mood, and we will ...... again."

The four beautiful maids got together and whispered and successfully persuaded each other. Gray retreated.

……

Su Mu carried the boiled decoction into the inner room.

The brown decoction was hot and gave off a thick bitter taste.

He Qi, who has hated drinking medicine the most since he was a child, looked at the bowl of soup and medicine, but his eyes shone brightly, as if he was looking at Miss Cheng......

Su Mu was numbed with goosebumps from the flesh, and handed over the medicine bowl: "Childe, drink the medicine while it's hot!" ”

He Qi hummed, took the medicine bowl, and took a sip. As soon as the medicine was swallowed, it squirted out with a pop. Su Mu, who didn't have time to dodge, was sprayed with a decoction on his face.

Su Mu: "......"

Su Mu wiped his face clean with his sleeve, and his face was blank.

He Qi rarely felt a trace of guilt: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." It's that this medicine is too bitter! ”

"Good medicine is good for disease. Miss Cheng specially prescribed the medicine, and the son still drank it! After Su Mu said these words, he neatly dodged and retreated to the side.

He Qi furrowed his brows, handed the medicine bowl to his mouth, and took a sip......

Burst!

It's still so bitter!

He Qi's handsome face was a little distorted, and he looked at the medicine bowl with the eyes of poison: "Why is it so bitter?" ”

Su Mu was secretly amused on the side.

He Qi has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his health is far better than ordinary people. Growing so big, I almost never got sick. Occasionally, when you are sick, you must add licorice and tangerine peel to the decoction you drink.

In short, He Sangongzi, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is most afraid of drinking medicine.

I don't know what kind of prescription Miss Cheng prescribed, the decoction is so bitter. With the temper of the master, there is a good chance that this medicine will be thrown away.

Su Mu stepped forward and wanted to take the medicine bowl. Unexpectedly, He Qi gritted his teeth and took another sip. With sufficient mental preparation, this time it finally didn't squirt out, and I swallowed it.

Most of the bowl of soup and medicine was drunk one bite at a time.

After drinking it, He Qi actually tasted a trace of sweetness from the extremely bitter decoction. I couldn't help but hook the corners of my mouth.

Su Mu twitched the corners of his mouth and silently twisted his head to the side.

……

Cheng Jinrong was busy in Huimin Medicine Hall for most of the day, and did not return to Chengfu until dark. After having dinner with the four of Zhao's mother and son, they returned to Qinghuan Courtyard.

Zi Su stepped forward with a smile, and at a glance he could see that Cheng Jinrong was in a good mood: "Why is Miss in such a good mood today?" ”

Cheng Jinrong pursed his lips and chuckled, the pear vortex was shallow, and a trace of naughtiness and narrowness flashed in his eyes: "I have studied medicine for several years, and now I am in a good mood to apply what I have learned and see patients." ”

It doesn't stop there!

Shiso looked at licorice.

Without waiting for Shisu to open his mouth to ask, Licorice said one by one: "...... Miss went to the Weiguo Mansion this morning to have a follow-up consultation for the third son. prescribed medicine for He Sangongzi. After that, the young lady was in a good mood all the time. ”

Shiso was confused.

How can I feel good when I open a prescription?

Cheng Jinrong didn't explain, so he entered the house with a smile.

Good medicine is bitter!

He Sangongzi is as strong as a tiger, but his heart is a little bit stronger. Just drink more yellow lotus.

……

Cheng Jinrong, who had been in a happy mood for three days, went to the Weiguo Mansion with Cheng Jinghong again, and finally had a trace of introspection when he saw the life-saving benefactor He Sangongzi.

Wait, isn't she trying to repay the favor?

Isn't it good to play tricks on the lifesaver like this?

But pretending to be sick in front of a doctor is too stupid! She didn't expose him, and she cooperated with him to act, she was already kind-hearted. Let him drink some bitter medicine, which can be regarded as a small lesson for him.

Cheng Jinrong quickly persuaded himself, sat down opposite He Sangongzi, and said with a smile: "Please ask He Sangongzi to stretch out his right hand." ”

He Qi stretched out his right hand, feeling the delicate fingertips gently fall on his wrist, and his heart fluttered slightly.

After a few moments, the fingers on the wrist moved away. Cheng Jinrong's gentle and pleasant voice sounded: "He Sangongzi's pulse is stable and powerful, which shows that he is in good health. ”

How can the body be healthy?!

He's coming for a follow-up appointment!

I can see her every three days!

He Qi frowned, and there was a hint of weakness in his slightly deep voice: "Although my dizziness has been relieved, I still have a few attacks every day. ”

Su Mu: "......"

Su Muqiang resisted the urge to pull his legs and slip away, and stood in place to watch his master pretend to be sick and delicate.

Miss Cheng, who is beautiful and kind-hearted, looked over with a pair of bright black eyes: "The prescription I prescribed, did He Sangongzi ever drink the medicine on time?" ”

He Qi immediately replied: "Three meals a day, there is no omission." ”

Miss Cheng seemed a little surprised: "The medicine is a little bitter, can He Sangongzi drink it?" ”

He Qi Zhengse said: "Good medicine is bitter. As long as it can cure my illness, it doesn't hurt to be more bitter. ”

Everyone: "......"